Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

"Senior, please forgive me if I have offended you in any way."

The middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground with a panicked look on his face.

He felt the threat of death, panicked in his heart, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his knees were weak.

Jin Bao reflected the scene he had seen before in front of their eyes, and a cold voice sounded,

"At the beginning, you were so happy to kill the people of the Wood Clan! Why are you crying and smiling now?"

She wanted these guys to feel the pain that the Mu people felt back then.

Feeling the pain and despair!

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his expression became even more panicked, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in horror:

"How is it possible? How come there are still people in the Wood clan alive? Shouldn't they all be killed in the first place?"

He didn't expect that someone from the Mu tribe would come here, and he was also an extremely powerful master.

But when I saw the Mu clan being massacred with my own eyes, how could anyone still show up here?

"Haha, the soul of the Wood Clan will come back and kill with his own hands the person who once cut off his head."

Jinbao deliberately made his voice eerie, and combined with the sound of falling leaves, it seemed strange.

People often magnify the events around them due to inner fear.

Especially these two people with evil intentions.

Panic appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he knelt on the ground quickly, his face became ferocious, his hands were tightly grasping the ground, his whole body was violent with spiritual energy, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his dark pupils, "Since I can't escape, then today I will Just give it a try.”

If he is really a member of the Wood Clan, no matter how he escapes, he will not be able to escape.

It's better to give it a try.

The two of them looked at each other and knew what they were thinking. They were exuding bursts of spiritual power and rushed towards Jin Bao.

Lin Fan saw the two people's expressions, nodded slightly, and said calmly:

"Still somewhat manly."

If these two guys kept kneeling down and begging for mercy, I would really look down on them.

But even if he resists, he is no match for Jin Bao.

"court death."

Seeing that the two of them still dared to resist, Jinbao rushed toward him, raised his right hand, and tapped it gently in the air. A weak ball appeared out of thin air and came to the man in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Huge spiritual power exploded from it.

Before the middle-aged man could react, he was directly blasted into powder and dissipated in the world.

"Good disciple."

The great man came over quickly and looked at Jinbao with a smile.

It feels very sorry for this disciple.

"Tch, do you still want to call Suyun a good disciple?"

Jinbao seemed to have exposed the genius's little thoughts a long time ago, with a look of disdain.

This old cow has lived for a thousand years and is still so dishonest.

The great man suddenly glanced at Suyun in embarrassment and stood blankly in front of Jinbao, not knowing what to say.

This disciple really controls himself.

It was the King of Defiance at the beginning, but why did it become speechless when it got here?

"We're not far from Jincun here. Let's be careful." Lin Fan interrupted the conversation between the two with a solemn expression.

He diffused his mental power and detected dozens of powerful auras, presumably from other forces of the Jin clan.

Just in time to defeat them one by one, he had already remembered the people who had participated in the extermination of the Wood Clan in his mind.

"Very good. These people are all people who have participated in the killing activities of the Wood tribe. How to distribute them?" Jinbao rubbed his fists, his eyes shone with a bright light, his whole body's spiritual power shone, and his Shui Lingling eyes shone with a bright light.

She hated evil as much as she wanted to kill these people with her own hands to avenge the Mu Clan.

These guys don't even spare young children.

"One for each person."

Lin Fan looked around everyone, and as soon as he finished speaking, several figures disappeared from the place, bringing with them gusts of cool breeze.

He came to a fat man with cold eyes.

"who are you?"

The fat man quickly sensed someone coming here, turned around suddenly, held the mace in his hand, and looked down at the man in front of him.

This guy was so skinny that it seemed like he could knock him away with just one punch. There was no way he was from the Jin tribe.

The Jin tribe has a tradition that the strong hate the weak. People like the man in front of him are destined to become handymen or become food for wild wolves.

"I am a member of the Wood Clan, and I am here to take your lives today."

Lin Fan looked at the fat man calmly and said calmly.

Not only did he want to take revenge, but he also wanted to let the Jin tribe know that the Mu tribe people were already here.

"Hahaha, just you? The Mu tribe people are really stupid."

The fat man looked at the man in front of him who could be crushed by one of his fingers. He laughed suddenly and shook the mace in his hand, his tone full of disdain.

"I don't know if you can withstand my blow."

This guy is really stupid, he came to die alone, with a ferocious smile on his face, just because I am bored.

Lin Fan looked at the fat man calmly and said slowly:

"You can try it though."

This guy is tall but weak in strength. He doesn't intend to use his spiritual power and only relies on his physical body to compete with his opponent.

"Go to hell."

The fat man felt angry when he heard the taunting tone. He swung the mace and hit it hard with a ferocious smile on his face.

This guy dared to look down on himself, he was really looking for death.

He wanted to smash his body into powder and throw it into the mountains to feed the dogs.

Lin Fan looked up at the mace that was getting closer, slowly raised his right hand and put it in the air, "Sure."

The mace stopped only a few centimeters away.

No matter how hard the fat man tried, he felt like he was stuck in a swamp.

"How is that possible? How could you?"

Before the fat man could finish speaking, a huge force blasted him away. His internal organs surged, and a large amount of blood was spit out.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so powerful. He looked weak, but actually he was elite and powerful.

"This body is not bad. Next, I'll let you have a taste of fists." Lin Fan remembered that the other party had beaten a strong man from the Wood tribe to death with his fists.

It just so happens that I also use this method to let the other party feel it.

"I don't believe that you can really compete with me physically." The fat man's eyes flashed, he stood up, clenched his fist, and smashed Lin Fan hard.

He is very confident in his physical body.

This guy shouldn't have to fight with his own physical strength.

boom!

Click!

I saw the fat man's thick arms twisted, broken, and flesh and blood splattered, as if he had been hit by a boulder and fell hard to the ground. A large amount of blood spat out from his mouth, his face turned pale, there was a kind of fear in his eyes, and his throat trembled:

"Who are you anyway?"

He didn't believe that the man in front of him was from the Wood Clan.

Back then, there was no such strong person in the Wood Clan, and even if there were, they would never appear now.

No one will watch their own people being wiped out.

"Repent for your previous actions."

Lin Fan's fist was like a meteor, and he hit the fat man hard. Blood and flesh spattered, and screams filled the entire forest, scattering many fallen leaves and spreading them into a red carpet.